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The first time Chen Ahua rescued Song Shilian was by the river. The man passed out in the bushes and was bleeding all over the ground. She took him home and secretly hid him in the woodshed.
Chen Ahua rescued Song Shilian for the second time because the old fisherman who adopted her discovered her "secret" and greedily planned to sell the kid for a few taels of silver. The night before the transaction, Chen Ahua trembled and stabbed the knife into the old fisherman's body. At that time, Song Shilian lost his memory and felt like a child. He saw the firelight and the blood spilling behind Chen Ahua, and he saw the bruises on her arms.
Later, Chen Ahua and Song Shilian were tired of running around. She always remembered the corner she had secretly heard at the entrance of the academy. She smiled and said to Song Shilian, "When the future is settled, I will take you to eat crispy chicken in Heyang and see the spring flowers in Jiangnan. I will definitely take you to live a good life!" At that time, Song Shilian looked confused and responded obediently.
But in troubled times, it was not easy. The rioting refugees broke up Chen Ahua's hand holding Song Shilian's.
She broke her promise again
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Song Shilian is a heartless bastard who takes advantage of everyone he can and lies without blinking an eye.
Even so, there is still a little fool who wants to protect him with everything he has.
After getting rid of the little fool for the last time, he finally returned to the high platform.
But why do I often dream back at midnight... The gentle whispers of the little fool "Ah Shi Ah Shi" always surround my ears, and I am tortured day and night.
"She's just an orphan..." His hand holding the tea cup tightened again and again.
No one would know that Song Shilian deliberately let go of Chen Ahua's hand while taking advantage of the riot. It was a long-planned plan.
Yeah, who would know? Even he himself would not know how he walked step by step towards the abyss every time he woke up in the middle of the night for countless years after that, his heart was as sharp as a knife, and he was like a madman.
"Chen Ahua, where are you?"
Looking at the passing clouds, I can't find any place. I dream back to the bright moon in Nanpu.
——Sima Chang's "Golden Thread"
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Intention: Love must be timely